Scars Can't Heal; Especially Those From Fangs

Dawn is new to Bathory, and she's not sure what she's supposed to do. Her 'uncle' Vikas registered her into the high school and said he has friends there, but she's still not comfortable. Russia was easy to be in, friends, family, familiar surroundings; it was great.

Now, she's in Bathory. Small, deserted, unknown-to-anyone-with-a-life, Bathory.
Ew.
She supposes she could make some friends around where she lives, not that there was a bunch of open space to move into. I mean, being a teenager who moved from continent to continent after being somewhere you called home for so long, not knowing where you are, and looking like some giant goth bird laid you in an egg isn't fun.

Did I forget to mention she's a vampire?